Chapter 683: Recreate the Little Flood Famine

The axe that intends to point directly to the beginning of the opening of the flood wilderness, reopen the world, and recreate the universe is theoretically naturally tall and boundless, but this axe still failed after all, and the key is that Zheng Zhe tried his best to only see the starting style of this axe, and he was ignorant, unreasonable, and unaware of everything that happened after that.

However, after that, after mustering all his spare strength, the second axe of great decline, Zheng Zha basically had a clear insight into the earth-shattering work it caused- It actually chiseled through the long river of time and space in one fell swoop, penetrated a certain future after tens of billions of years, and opened up a space-time channel between the ancient flood and the future universe, which not only made some of the remnants of the ancient witch and the imprint of the fallen ancient witch flee to the future universe, but also made it possible for them or any other future universe existence to return to the ancient flood through this channel, which can be called a subversion of the law of cause and effect in time and space.

According to the Big Bang theory, the universe where the earth is located has existed for more than 10 billion, but from the information obtained so far, this theory is obviously flawed. A group of people went to the Flood Desolation Realm, originally because they only arrived in another special other world that was countless times larger than the dark world, but they didn't expect to come to tens of billions of years ago, which is more related to the Jiuli clan, the origin of Huaxia, what Xian Qin wants, and the various relationships between the main god space and the reincarnation, the cause and effect can be traced back to the source, how far-reaching!

When Zheng Zhe recovered from the huge information shock and shock, he realized that the gene chain in his whole body had basically been integrated, forming some kind of mysterious totem, and the undetectable and incomprehensible power was circulating and brewing in his body.

However, as always, he didn't feel any conflict or discomfort caused by this, and he had no clue how to use the new totem on his body.

He silently introspected and found that about three days had passed unconsciously, and Luo Yinglong and Wagner had long since disappeared.

"This trip wasted a lot of time, but the improvement of strength was a little confusing, and I couldn't tell when I would be able to really integrate the two axe slashes I just observed into my moves...... And according to common sense, all reincarnators, especially the fourth-order early reincarnations, will do what Hong Jun said, and now the twelve Heavenly God Flags should have mostly fallen under the control of the reincarnation, right?"

Just as Zheng Zha's thoughts were uncertain, Hong Jun's indifferent voice woke him up, "Very good, what you inherited turned out to be the brand of the last generation of 'Pan'!"

"'Pan'? So what does this mean to me?" Zheng Zhe frowned and asked, of course he knew very well that 'Pan' was the name of the patriarch of the Gu Wu clan, and the person he saw before who swallowed Pangu's true blood and used Pangu's Heaven Opening Axe was naturally this person. And the last scene he saw before was that after the second axe slashed into the future, the whole body collapsed and disintegrated in the rolling gods, and the male body collapsed into a drop of Pangu true blood, and it was impossible to escape the fall!

Hong Jun replied: "Since it is a totem of the 'Pan' series, then you don't have to worry about the conflict between your own totem and your original road for the time being, just because the totem of 'Pan' has always been the most inclusive and almost compatible with all roads." Since the first generation of 'Pan' abandoned the difference between ethnicity and bloodline, and was determined to gather all the aliens in the desolate world to break through the shackles of innate bloodline for the Wu clan, the past generations of 'Pan' did not hesitate to use their own bodies as the pioneers to create the totem road, dedicated to the way of the totem, so the totems on the body of the past 'Pan' have always been a collection of the totems of the Wu clan, but unfortunately because the tolerance is too wide, it is doubly difficult to become holy. If you achieve this totem, you may not be able to be stronger than the rest of your fellow entrants, but as long as you can give full play to the 'Open Heaven Style' of the 'Pan', except for a few two or three people, the rest of the people are not enough!"

Zheng Zha was silent for a while when he heard this, Hong Jun suddenly realized it, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the imprint of the plate you inherited is incomplete, but it seems that it is not congenitally incomplete, but it has been split by the day after tomorrow. In that case, your priority is to complete the imprint!

As long as you complete the imprint and successfully promote to the Great Witch, then it will be no match for the 'Pan' of the year, and the true blood of Pangu has been tempered and reconciled for 10,000 years, and the intensity has been greatly reduced, and you can bear it. When the time comes, you can take your own Pangu True Blood!"

It sounded like he had booked Pangu True Blood for him, and the value of this was far higher than any Heavenly God Flag, but Zheng Zha was puzzled when he heard this, "Then how do you make up for the imprint of Pangu?"

Hong Jun replied indifferently: "Don't worry, I'll send you to make up!"

"Wait a minute...... Zheng Zha suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and it was still to be said, but the roulette wheel of the Jade Butterfly of Creation appeared out of thin air again, covering him in the middle, and in a blink of an eye, the vision had changed greatly......

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Vivien was moving forward in a strange hole of light that was uncertain in the void below, like waves and flowing like water.

It looks like a huge, but not turbulent, deep-sea whirlpool, but it is not who is flowing around, but some kind of clear light waves like rippling water, which reflect countless winding vortex channels and her many changing images from all angles, moving quickly or slowly, with different behaviors, endlessly differentiating and evolving, and sometimes intertwined and broken in the waves, so that it is a strange scene.

It seems to be gorgeous and blurry, but in fact, danger is everywhere, just because the light waves around are all embodied time, if you take a wrong step, you may get lost in a fork in time and space, and you will never find a way back to the original time and space.

Vivien turned a blind eye to all this, and only went to the deepest part of the light cave, and when she saw a flag at the center of the light cave, she nodded without surprise: "It turns out that the candle dragon flag is here!"

At this time, there was already a black-robed man under the flag, and the totems on his body were staggered, and he was connected with the flag totem. When he saw Vivian, the beautiful face under the hood of the other party was full of surprise and jealousy, and he shouted in a hoarse and ugly voice that did not match her appearance: "Vivian!"

"Oh, so you've arrived, but with your ability, you can only be sent directly. Vivien nodded at her and said flatly, "I'm sorry for you, if you hadn't tried to collect the Candle Dragon Flag, I wouldn't have found this place so easily." ”

"Stop!" Seeing Vivien continue to step forward, Ukedes shouted sharply, and her already extremely unpleasant voice became even more harsh, making those who heard it want to be deaf.

"Oh?" Vivien slowed down and glanced at her slightly, "You don't have to be so nervous, this candle dragon banner is designated by the master of the king, and I have no interest in keeping it for myself for the time being, if you are worried that I will rob you of your credit, how about letting you give it to yourself?"

Ukedes still looked at her with great vigilance, shook her head and said, "I have already controlled the Candle Dragon Banner, what to do with it, I have my own opinions, I don't have to worry about you!"

"Ignoring the request of the Great Master Wang and my proposal, it sounds like you are very confident in yourself!" Vivien shook her head with a little pity, and continued to approach the candle dragon flag, "But I remember that you seem to be a necromancer, and you don't go to find the corpse banner of Yubi, but use the candle dragon banner, can you really use it?"

"It's a pity, this necromancy of mine is essentially the power of time!" "Ukedes suddenly shook the Candle Dragon Banner, and the surrounding space-time vortex surged with it, as if it would swoop down at any time, "With the support of the Candle Dragon Banner, the power of my 'Pluto Hands' is enough to increase tenfold or hundredfold, even if it is you, it is not my opponent!"

"Is it just an increase in volume? That's nothing. Vivien still breezed away without any pressure, "You don't know anything about what the fourth order of high means!"

"Die!" Urkedes gritted her teeth and urged the candle dragon flag, a wave of time like a long river that slammed down on Vivien with a sense of the vicissitudes of life that could not be traced, completely drowning her.

Although Ukedes has countless mysterious and terrifying undead spells, she knows that for the existence of the Heart Wall, all tricks are useless, and only the attack that goes straight to the source and uses the law of time is the most direct and effective!

"Under normal conditions, my 'Right Hand of the Pluto' can only cause the decay of material energy equivalent to hundreds of thousands of years of time on the enemy, and now with the help of the Candle Dragon Banner, it is enough to cause tens of thousands of years of decay at once, even the fourth-order high should not be able to bear it!"

Ukedes stared at Vivien under the flood of time, and sure enough, in the blink of an eye, her peerless appearance was completely old and decayed, and then turned into a white bone. But then no matter how much it washed, the white bones were still white bones, without the slightest change.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and ordinary white bones will naturally inevitably turn to ashes, and it is not surprising that the bones of fourth-order powerhouses can still be preserved, but what makes Ukede's eyes tear is that this white bone in the rapid passage of time is still the same as always, moving freely towards him.

"There's no reason, could it be that her future form is just an immortal white bone that remains the same, and she can always maintain her original ability and consciousness?" Ukedes panicked in her heart, and suddenly made up her mind, "If the 'Right Hand of the Pluto' is ineffective against her, then she can only take the risk of using the 'Left Hand of the Pluto' that she has not yet fully mastered, and try to trace her past weak state and attack!"

With all her might, the torrent of time that rolled over Vivien reversed, and slowly saw a white bone revert to a flawless red face, and then it continued to differentiate in Ukedes' incredulous gaze, turning into countless figures......

"What's the matter, how can she have so many states in her past? No, these people are obviously not her appearance, what kind of illusion is this?"

Just as Ucledes was shocked by this completely subversive scene, her head was confused, only to hear Vivien's flat and ethereal voice faintly come: "Don't be surprised, don't be afraid, no matter how beautiful the red face is, the final ending is just a white bone, this is my ultimate and eternal destination, and it is also the common destination of everyone, including you!"

Ucedes was speechless, her eyes became more and more confused, and there was an indescribable horror, only because Vivien was washed away by the torrent of time and revealed countless pasts, but she actually appeared!

"As the saying goes, 'the past is the only one, the future is infinite', this sentence is not all true, for all living beings, it should be 'the past is infinite, the future is the only one'!"

"Don't talk about the noble and the low, don't talk about good and evil, don't talk about wisdom and foolishness, don't talk about beauty and ugliness, all sentient beings will turn into white bones in the future!"

"Whether it's me, or you, or all living beings, the future is eternal and unique!"

"White bones are the future, white bones are the only one, white bones are immortal for eternity!"

"I am one, and I am also ten thousand!"

"I'm me, and I'm you!"

"Awaken to what you are, and return with me to the eternal one!"

With a chanting like a song, Vivien walked all the way to Ukedes, and by this time the other party had stopped attacking her, and even the hostility had disappeared.

As Vivien and the Candle Dragon Banner got closer to each other, a sigil suddenly flew out of her body, striking the Candle Dragon Banner with a vast and magnificent dragon-shaped skylight.

"I am me...... It's ...... you," Uclades just muttered to herself, and her face gradually glowed with a treasure that seemed to be enlightened and liberated. In her eyes, two pale and pure flames were quietly burning.

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"How could it be you?!" When he saw a scarred figure in a pure black cloak who came unexpectedly, Uejo Takeshi's face was full of disbelief, like the shock and confusion in a dream.

"Oh, isn't this the captain of the East China Sea team? So, the statement that this mission is to some extent a full reincarnation team is true!" Demon Zheng Zhe's gaze only stopped for a moment on Shangjo Yanwu, and then turned his attention to a starry flag beside him, nodded and said, "Very good, since the Emperor Jiang Banner is here, this temporary errand can finally be handed over!"

"Your Excellency, please stop!"

Seeing the demon Zheng Zhe approaching by himself, Shangjo Yanwu hurriedly shook the Emperor Jiang Banner, and as a cloud of mist like countless crystal powder stardust exploded between the two, the distance between the two suddenly expanded a thousand times, ten thousand times, and it was about to be stretched out of reach.

The space where the two of them are now is invisible, and there are countless crystal dust floating like fog in all directions, everywhere, no matter how small the space is, it is hundreds of millions of billions, countless, but it can't be touched at all, as if it is just a pure space background embellishment. Whenever these dust and mist float, disperse, and circulate, the distance, size, and orientation of the space will change accordingly, and the ordinary concept of space will be completely subverted here.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the other party prevented him from approaching the Dijiang Banner, the demon Zheng Zha sneered with a slight surprise, and a big sword in his hand was lightly raised, which had torn apart a cloud of dust and mist from the pavement, and the whole person also appeared on the near side of the Dijiang Banner as if teleporting, but as another cloud of dust and mist exploded, the distance was pulled farther away.

"My lord, I was ordered by the Grand Priest of Hong Jun to collect the Emperor River Flag, and now I really can't let it, please forgive me!" While urging the Emperor River Flag, Shangjo Yanwu explained loudly, "Please leave here immediately, go to meet the Grand Priest of Hong Jun first, with your Great Witch Realm, the Grand Priest will definitely have better arrangements, and your gains will be far beyond me!"

"Grand Priest Hong Jun? has been a fifth-order ancient witch until now...... It seems that you have already bowed your head and sold yourself to take refuge...... "Demon Zheng Zha said in a mocking tone while casually cutting through waves of endlessly expanding spatial dust mist like chopping melons and vegetables, "But for an old thing who hides his head and tail, what qualifications do he have to let me go to the audience and let me obey the arrangement? If he still has the ability, why don't he come and see me himself?"

"My lord, if we kill each other, what we get will only be stripped away by Immortal Qin!" Although relying on the Emperor River Banner to make the demon Zheng Zhe never approach smoothly, the huge pressure still made the cold sweat on Shangjo Yanwu's body continue to seep out, and he shouted repeatedly, "Only when we unite as one and obey the guidance and arrangement of the High Priest can we have a chance to inherit the ancient witch's inheritance completely!"

"We were appointed as heirs...... What guarantee do you have?" the demon Zheng Zhe's sneering intent became more and more obvious, "Stop talking nonsense, since you have chosen to be my enemy, make a quick move, don't expect to take advantage of your lip service!"

"I have self-knowledge, even with the Emperor River Flag, there is no hope of defeating the adults!" Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Uejo Yanwu made up his mind, and his worries were gone, and his tone changed to resoluteness, "But with the support of the infinite space energy of the Emperor River Flag, I can't burn the jade with the adult!"

"So, please take it!"

As the words fell, a sword light bloomed in front of Shangjo's martial arts, and the space was scattered everywhere he went, and between the twists and turns, it had turned into three in an instant.

In the next moment, the three sword lights staggered and turned, suddenly turning into nine, and then into twenty-seven, eighty-one, two hundred and forty-three, and seven hundred and twenty-nine......

In the blink of an eye, the number of sword lights slashed by the previous martial arts was like a snowball, repeatedly fission and multiplicity to the point of completely filling up the space within a radius of tens of miles, just like a newborn star, endlessly expanding and exploding!

There was still a trace of mockery on the corner of the demon Zheng Zha's mouth, and he continued to move forward with the endless sword light indifferently, as the black fire on his body ignited, as soon as these knife lights touched the black fire, they were like falling into the abyss, and disappeared completely.

Kamijo Yanwu looked at all this calmly, he had already expected this result, in fact, his sword slash was only the separation of material energy caused by the high-dimensional folding and dislocation of the space, and it was not even really tearing the space, although such an attack was indestructible for ordinary matter, but the wall of the heart in the fourth order of leisure was completely enough to defend against it.

But at the moment, there is a difference, and that is the amount of slashing!

The knife that seems to be endlessly fission and value-added is essentially only one knife, and every fission and value-added is the result of a folding space, just as a piece of paper will increase exponentially in the case of repeated folding. In reality, a piece of paper can't be folded more than seven times repeatedly, but now, with the power of the Emperor's flag, Uejo can almost fold the nearby space infinitely.

Theoretically, just folding it doesn't damage the space itself, just as just folding a piece of paper doesn't tear the paper. However, quantitative change will lead to qualitative change, if a piece of paper is folded millions or even hundreds of millions of times repeatedly, then no matter how tough the paper is, it will fall apart and even turn into fly ash due to wear and tear. And the same is true of space, when the nearby space is repeatedly layered endlessly to a certain critical point, it will inevitably cause a large-scale chain collapse and shattering, so that everything in the range will completely come to naught, even if the heart wall defense is strong, it will not escape!

"It's going to be soon, just less than two seconds......"

It was just a breathing effort, and the ubiquitous chaotic sword light had increased to the order of one billion, and it was still soaring endlessly, although the part of the sword light that slashed towards the demon Zheng Zha was annihilated, but this small part of the loss was not painful at all.

Kamijo Yanwu could already sensitively sense that the space around him was emitting some kind of subtle tremor and tremor that was tense to the limit, and the ubiquitous immeasurable spatial stardust was flickering wildly, and he had no fear in his heart, only a faint regret.

"It's a pity that I didn't die with this man on my own strength after all......"

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

With the intuitive depth and bottomless, the strange black fire with bright and colorful afterglow flashed out of thin air, and the sword light that originally filled the field of vision completely disappeared as if it had never existed, and the indiscriminate smashing and collapse that Shangjo was expecting to perform martial arts naturally came to naught.

Kamijo Yanwu sighed, looked down at his hands, which were still intact a moment ago, but now suddenly became as if they had been burned and baked by the fire for a long time, and had completely withered and cracked, and looked up at the demon Zheng Zhe, who was already close at hand, and made a request calmly and sincerely, "Before I die, can you tell me how I was defeated?"

"Compared to the weaklings who huddled up like quails in front of me, you didn't do a too ugly job. Demon Zheng Zhe put away his sarcasm and said with a little appreciation, "This move has become quite powerful over time, but it's a pity that the starting hand is too weak." So just follow your knife back to the source, nip your first knife in the bud, and all your later moves will naturally disappear. However, it will take some time for this attack effect to cover the original timeline!"

"Going against the timeline and attacking the opponent's past?" Shangjo Yanwu nodded suddenly, "It turns out that the 'Heart Wall' in the fourth order involves the space domain, and the fourth order begins to involve the time domain, and I can appreciate the demeanor of the fourth order high before I die, I die without regrets!"

"Perhaps, you won't be able to die for the time being......" Demon Zheng Zha suddenly grinned and showed a smile full of danger, "Your savior seems to be here!"

Before the words fell, I saw Zheng Zhe, who was in the center of a ring in the midst of an exploding stardust, looking at him with a shocked expression.

"Is it really you?!"

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When a man flicked a sigil into a banner condensed by infinite shining thunder in front of him, the surrounding sea of thunder appeared far-reaching, and a girl who seemed to gather the spirit of heaven and earth emerged from it like a dragon god going out to sea, her dress fluttered, her style was elegant, and there were bright thunder beads like condensation rolling and dripping between her hair, and when she saw the man, she smiled and asked, "Husband, is there any obstacle to this trip?"

This girl seems to be the female master who Wang Zongchao once met at the divine machine and called herself Hua Xu.

"The only remaining fifth-order witch saint has been avoided, what can be the hindrance?" the man smiled and shook his head, "It's not just me, the other two fourth-order high-level witch saints don't seem to have come into contact with the fifth-order witch saint yet, but most of the other fourth-order middle and lower reincarnations have come into contact with it, just like this guy." ”

Hua Xu looked at a strong man who was lying under the thunder flag, his whole body was full of golden thunder flashing and flowing, and asked with interest: "Who is this person who can bear more than six tribulations of thunder with his body?"

"A fourth-order primordial reincarnation who strengthened the bloodline of Zeus, who was strengthened by the 'Liujin Shaping Bone' when he was in Xianqin, and after arriving at the Ancient Witch Relic Land, he obtained the ancient witch totem of the Qiangliang lineage, and he was trying to collect the Qiangliang Banner, and he was unwilling to cooperate, but he tried to use the Qiangliang Banner to kill me, and I was knocked unconscious. The man smiled and replied, "He has been completely bound to the strong good flag, but it is difficult to say whether he will use people to control the flag or sacrifice the flag with people." ”

"I have just gained a powerful power that I have never seen in my life, and it is indeed inevitable to get lost. Hua Xu shook his head and sighed, "After all, he is also a strong man who is almost not weaker than the essence realm of fist intent, but after all, he is just a hook that is used to fish out the Celestial God Flag......

"In this overall situation that lasts for eternity and spans the heavens, how many people are not chess pieces, and even Ying Zheng doesn't dare to say that he is a good hand, right?" The man was very indifferent to this statement, and turned to Hua Xu and asked, "On Ying Zheng's side, there should not be much problem in subduing the Candle Dragon and Dijiang Erwan, but this strong and good banner attribute can be much more violent......"

"Husband, is this underestimating me?" Hua Xu Wan'er smiled, "This strong and good banner is a little reluctant to communicate with the Eight Tribulations and Thunder, this ancient witch clan lacks a lot of attainments in the way of strong and good, how can it be me?"

"Very well, then this first step of the plan can be successfully implemented, and this strong banner will be handed over to you. ”

"The strength and motives of the fifth-order witch saint are unpredictable, husband must be careful!" After Hua Xu finished speaking, the person reintegrated into the sea of thunder and disappeared, she was not her real body, but a clone of the manifestation of divine thoughts.

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In the void where there is nothing, and there is no concept of all directions and distances in the upper and lower directions, it can be described as chaotic emptiness, it can be described as the darkness of the abyss, and suddenly, a ray of light emerges out of thin air.

At the beginning, it was like a thread, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a dragon and a flood, covering the sky, and the mighty light stream broke through the boundless chaos and opened up a void realm with its own bounds in the void.

Immediately afterwards, the flow of light containing infinite information is reflected in the realm, projecting the mountains, rivers, rivers, sun, moon and stars, all things, reckless and magnificent, specific and subtle, and mysterious!

All the scenes are vivid and vivid, but they seem to be just mirages, just reflecting the scenery from another dimension of time and space, and there is no energy or matter contained in it.

Suddenly, I saw tyrannical thunder and a long thunder rolling in, engulfing this illusory world.

The roar of the void of the great sound burst out in the thunder, every minute, every second, every flick of the fingers, every moment, there were thousands of eruptions and silences, like a grand symphony that was constantly moving towards the climax, as if the loud sound of the world was brewing in this illusory world, and the majestic power continued to sweep from the thunder, turning into a huge furnace that smelted nothingness.

In the rolling thunder light, nine high-crowned and broad-robed majestic gods and men each stood in a small plane like flowers and fruits, surrounding this vast and huge illusory world in the middle. Each god and man has 129,600 powerful and incomparable divine thoughts on his body, coming and going to intertwine into an infinite mystical legal prohibition that envelops the four extremes and eight desolations, guiding and harmonizing the combination of thunder and an illusory world, and a series of extremely complex nature interference changes occur. These are the nine Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortals who have reached the realm of "Creator", and they are fully displaying what they have learned and understood all their lives, imprinting them on this illusory world.

For a time, this illusory world roared and ran in the lightning and thunder, smelted in the electric light of destruction, and condensed in the thunder and fire of rebirth.

When all this brewing continues to a climax, with a loud bang that seems to open the world, the boundary between the real and the unreal is completely broken. A layer upon layer of six rings, staggered and complex structure, twelve flags as pillars, the vast energy torrent on the periphery woven into a magnificent totem, layer upon layer, almost endlessly spreading and spreading the magnificent world from the virtual to the real, truly born in the void of a side!

At the same time, each of the nine creators raised a magnificent seven-story altar, each of which was headed by a creator, and the following nearly ten six-tribulation ghost immortals, dozens of five-tribulation ghost immortals, hundreds of four-tribulation ghost immortals, and the following thousands of thunder tribulation ghost immortals stood in layers and began to carry out large-scale worship ceremonies!

"Sacrifice to welcome the return of the Oriental Mu Demu Zhengzu Shenjumang!"

"Worship the Southern Fire Dehuo Zhengzu God Zhurong to return to his place!"

"Worship the Western Jindeok Kim Jeongjo and return to the throne!"

"Worship the northern water, Deshui, and the ancestors of the gods to return to their positions!"

"Sacrifice to welcome the return of the Houtu to the throne of the Central Tude Tu Zhengzu God!"

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First sacrifice to the four directions and five elements, and then sacrifice to the universe of heaven and earth, the gods of life and death thunder, with the fluctuation of the huge sacrificial power that shook the void, one giant god after another stepped through the void and came, each with a banner as one, each division held one side to create power, the authority of the avenue, and worked together to stabilize the new world.

"What a great way to open up the world and recreate the great cause of the world!" Saito, who was also on the altar, looked at this scene with emotion, not to mention the nine creators and tens of thousands of thunder and ghost immortals, but these twelve giant gods corresponding to the twelve origins of the flood wilderness, each of them has a better Amaterasu, Amon's tenfold magnificence, this is the incense and willingness of hundreds of millions of military horses in the past two thousand years of Xianqin, as well as the accumulation of terror under the cleverness of all parties in the war, and under the joint efforts of all parties, it is an incomparably grand scene of the opening up of the real world of one party.

However, Saitoichi's emotion was full of emotion, and there was a hint of doubt, with the origin of the world he had once come into contact with, the "World Stone", and beyond the vision of the ordinary Six Tribulation Ghost Immortals, it was enough to see that although he had gathered such a huge power, this real world that was about to take shape was still in danger of collapsing and disintegrating at any time.

Originally, with this kind of power, even if they created a world similar to the Dark Plane, the Trinity Structure and Scale of Heaven and Hell Shelter, it was more than enough, but now the world they were trying to create was grandiose, the structure was mysterious, and the rules of the Great Dao were so exquisite that it was impossible to understand with his gaze. He secretly thought in his heart: From this inference, the difficulty of creating this world is far beyond the upper limit of the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortals, and even the Eighth or Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortals may not be able to deal with it.

A world of this scale and pattern will not come into being out of thin air. With Saito's gaze, it was enough to see that it was actually the result of some earth-shattering supernatural power projecting all the information of a certain real world existing in another time and space onto this side of the void. For all the thunder tribulation ghosts and incense gods here, this is equivalent to having drawings and impressions, as long as they draw gourds and make them according to them.

However, even so, the difficulty is still unimaginable, just like even if the drawings and raw materials are available, and a large number of ancient skilled craftsmen are concentrated, but due to the huge gap of at least one era, it is difficult to create a satellite precision gyroscope based on this. According to Saito's estimation, it is not necessary to think about the world where all the details of one side are reproduced, and even the bodies and consciousness of all the creatures in it are exactly the same, and it is most likely that this world will collapse if it can't even build up the basic framework!

Sure enough, as time went by, the twelve incense gods representing the twelve origins of the flood began to appear more and more frequent, and the conflicts and discords became more and more intense, even if the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortals tried their best to mediate from them, it was difficult to reverse the deteriorating situation.

"There is an irreconcilable conflict in the Twelve Origins of the Flood Desolation, even if it is distorted and reconciled with the power of incense and us, it will not be able to avoid this fundamental contradiction at this moment, and the divine evil derived from a little longer time will definitely become stronger and stronger!"

"It is necessary to perfectly introduce the twelve desolate gods into the six rounds of circulation in the small desolate realm in order to avoid conflicts to the greatest extent. ”

"But I just got the true meaning of the three flags of Dijiang, Candle Dragon, and Qiangliang, and the rest of the flags are just derived from the projection of time and space, and the true meaning is very incomplete!"

"Moreover, the twelve desolate gods condensed by the incense do not match the projection of the twelve heavenly god flags of the ancient witches, and it will take many days to completely integrate, and the more important thing is that we lack the center of the formation diagram and the core of the Heavenly Dao to suppress in the center!"

"The ancient witch totem is based on the bloodline of living beings, in the final analysis, it is necessary to transform the twelve desolate righteous gods into flesh and blood as soon as possible, and even need to recreate the deceased ancient witches, which requires a super-large-scale blood sacrifice, has this ever been prepared?"

"It is rumored that the core of the Heavenly Dao of the Little Flood Desolation Realm is also the Creation Jade Disc!

At this time, the divine thoughts exchanged by the nine great creators in the void were already a little anxious like never before, and then in the deepest part of the diffuse thunder light, a somewhat lazy female voice came: "The Creation Jade Disc and the Witch Saint are watching, how can it be so simple to get it?"

Even if the creator responded: "Although what the master of Huada Sect said is reasonable, if there is no creation of the jade butterfly as the core, and there is not enough blood sacrifice, this great plan to recreate the small flood desolate realm will definitely fail!"

Hua Xu was not in a hurry or panic, and the old god replied on the ground: "These were originally prepared, the blood sacrifice was planned to let Sima do it, and the core of the Heavenly Dao was ready to use 'Chaos'. ”

"But if that's the case, it's too unpredictable, and this side of the world may be swallowed by 'chaos' at any time!"

"It's just the original plan, but now that I have a more perfect choice, I naturally can't make it up......"

"So what is the so-called 'perfect choice'......"

The exchange of divine thoughts may not be, and I saw a long whip like a series of billions of stars cutting through the void, and the Milky Way sky fell straight towards the core of the nascent world in front of him.

"It's Your Majesty's 'Mountain Whip'!"

Although the name of the mountain whip is "chasing the mountain", it actually contains the most original law of space shifting, if the power can really be exerted, not to mention the mountain, even if the stars and the moon are only in the palm of the hand. And at this moment, many ghosts and immortals have a feeling that the existence that has been moved by the mountain whip is really comparable to the real stars, heavy as this, difficult to shake, compared to it, everything is illusory, fragile as a dream!

Hearing only a loud bang that seemed to collapse the whole world and resonated with the reckless flood, the fragile newborn world that was originally like a messy paper house swaying in the wind was completely stabilized in the midst of the boom as if it had been pressed against a heavy iron stone. If he only looked at the outside, it was clear that he was just an ordinary man, but when he slowly stood up from the center of the world, the huge vitality and the brilliant aura of thousands of halos from his whole body spread endlessly, until the four poles illuminated the eight desolations, easily enveloping everything that everyone could perceive.